And in the glade a light was seen
Of stars in shadows shimmering
Immortal maiden elven-wise...
Long was the way through iron halls
And darkling doors

And woods of nightshade morrowless
elven-wise dance for me
Cold be hand and heart and bone
And cold be my sleep under stone
Never more I'll wake on stony bed
Never – 'til the Sun fails
And the Moon is dead

In the black wind the stars shall die
And still on gold here let them lie
'Til the Dark Lord lifts His hand
Over dead sea and withered land

And I'll fly away...
Where I dwell no one can say
For into darkness fell my star
In Mordor, where the shadows are